Snowshoes
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The temperatures dropped and we received a light blanket of snow overnight which I welcomed. My destination was to an area with a poultry farm to the north and hopefully coyotes coming across the field to their bedding area. Never seen any coyotes on the walk in and it took almost a half hour before I see any sign of activity. The sun was now sending its first rays of light across the landscape and this must of been the cue for the coyotes to start their trek to the bedding areas.
First a pair start coming but are angling too far away from me, so a few squeaks with the little squeaker gets their attention. This pair is 200 yards away and I know its calm out but even so, a coyotes sense of hearing just amazes me! I let the lead coyote get to a hundred yards and drop it where it stood. The shot kicks 2 or three other coyotes scattering from the reeds in a nearby slough but they are distancing themselves from me.
Ten minutes pass and I catch movement to my right but see its a small whitetail buck cutting across the field. I watch it for a minute or so before seeing a single coming across the field towards me. This one makes life easy as it heads straight towards me and a bark from me stops it at 65 yards. Shot number two has a second one down.
Another 5 minutes pass before spotting one more heading across the field but it too is angling away. Its using the lay of the land to its advantage and I only get glimpses of it. I can see this is a scruffy coyote but it looks to be the last one of the morning. I use the squeaker again and after a few seconds the coyote picks up the sound. Its sets its heading for the source of the sound (which happens to have a 223. lined up and ready). This coyote crests a small rise and stops to look at the second coyote shot, which is laying a mere 20 feet in front of it. Shot number three has the third one down.
Two got loaded into the truck and one tossed into the bush.
The three together.
First a pair start coming but are angling too far away from me, so a few squeaks with the little squeaker gets their attention. This pair is 200 yards away and I know its calm out but even so, a coyotes sense of hearing just amazes me! I let the lead coyote get to a hundred yards and drop it where it stood. The shot kicks 2 or three other coyotes scattering from the reeds in a nearby slough but they are distancing themselves from me.
Ten minutes pass and I catch movement to my right but see its a small whitetail buck cutting across the field. I watch it for a minute or so before seeing a single coming across the field towards me. This one makes life easy as it heads straight towards me and a bark from me stops it at 65 yards. Shot number two has a second one down.
Another 5 minutes pass before spotting one more heading across the field but it too is angling away. Its using the lay of the land to its advantage and I only get glimpses of it. I can see this is a scruffy coyote but it looks to be the last one of the morning. I use the squeaker again and after a few seconds the coyote picks up the sound. Its sets its heading for the source of the sound (which happens to have a 223. lined up and ready). This coyote crests a small rise and stops to look at the second coyote shot, which is laying a mere 20 feet in front of it. Shot number three has the third one down.
Two got loaded into the truck and one tossed into the bush.
The three together.